Chapter 93 ✩₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧

Garrick didn’t argue. He stood in the infirmary doorway with his coat over his arm, leaving me the uncomfortable task of believing my answer had been heard.

I had prepared myself for reasons I ought to reconsider. Without them, my hand remained on the doorframe.

“I can explain.”

“I’d like to unde...